Both of their punches were blocked by Celsi, each with just one hand.
Aswa and Arca then followed up with side kicks—Aswa kicked from the left while Arca kicked from the right.
Bhuakk!
Their attacks missed Celsi and ended up hitting each other instead. Celsi took advantage of the situation, positioning herself between their legs before flipping backward to create some distance.
But Aswa and Arca wouldn’t let that happen. They immediately charged at Celsi again, this time engaging in a full-on exchange of techniques.
Punches and kicks flew in rapid succession, their fight growing even more intense. Aswa and Arca relentlessly launched attack after attack, trying to find an opening. However, Celsi still held the upper hand, blocking every single one of their strikes.
Aswa grabbed onto Arca’s body, spinning around him like a pole before launching a kick at Celsi.
Celsi looked slightly surprised—it seemed like she wasn’t used to their teamwork.
Even so, she managed to evade their attacks with ease.
This time, Aswa and Arca adjusted their approach. Their attacks were no longer as aggressive as before.
Aswa grabbed Celsi’s head and pulled it forward while simultaneously bringing his knee up towards her face.
Bhuakk!
Celsi caught Aswa’s knee with her hand. She had already predicted their move and was merely testing them. Then, she used that moment to deliver a strong punch to Aswa’s head.
Bhuakk!
The punch landed, sending Aswa flying backward.
Before Aswa could be thrown too far, Celsi was suddenly caught off guard—Arca was already in front of her.
It turned out that Arca had been running behind Aswa, using him as cover. The moment Aswa was hit, Arca dodged his falling body and prepared to strike.
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Arca launched a straight punch at Celsi.
Bhuakk!
Celsi avoided it by shifting her body to the side and countered by striking Arca’s elbow, sending him flying upward.
Aswa, who had just recovered from being knocked back, now had a bruised face. Before he could react, Arca—who had been launched into the air—landed right on top of him.
Celsi seized the moment, moving swiftly.
Bhuakk!
Celsi delivered another blow to Arca, causing Aswa—who was underneath him—to also get caught in the impact. Both of them were sent flying even farther, crashing through a school wall and landing inside a classroom.
Aswa and Arca groaned as they got up inside the empty classroom. Celsi calmly stepped inside after them.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, Aswa kicked a desk toward Celsi.
Celsi easily destroyed it with her fist—but it was just a distraction.
Arca immediately followed up by swinging a chair at her. However, when the chair struck her, it shattered instead of harming her.
Arca froze in place, stunned by Celsi’s raw physical strength.
Bhuakk!
Aswa then kicked Celsi in the stomach, sending her flying out of the classroom. He quickly sprinted after her, refusing to let her recover.
“Tch, don’t let your guard down.” Aswa smirked.
“I was just a little surprised,” Arca replied, slapping his own cheeks to refocus.
The two of them walked back outside.
Plak-plak-plak!
The sound of their footsteps splashed through the puddles as they ran toward Celsi.
The battle resumed with a relentless exchange of attacks. Aswa and Arca refused to stop, throwing kicks, punches, and various techniques at Celsi.
Despite failing to land a clean hit, both Aswa and Arca grinned, enjoying the fight.
Celsi, too, looked pleased. She skillfully dodged their attacks, her movements fluid.
But this time, she decided to stop holding back.
Celsi launched a flurry of strikes at both of them.
Bhuakk! Bhuakk! Bhuakk!
Even as their bodies took hit after hit, Aswa and Arca didn’t care.
Bhuakk! Bhuakk! Bhuakk!
They endured it.
Bhuakk! Bhuakk!
They continued to fight.
Bhuakk!
Until finally, Aswa’s punch landed squarely on Celsi’s face, while Arca’s fist struck her stomach.
But…
Their attacks had no strength left behind them.
Aswa and Arca were completely exhausted, having spent all their energy in the fight. With the added toll of Celsi’s relentless blows, they both collapsed onto the ground—smiling.
Seeing them like that, Celsi deliberately let herself fall as well, forming a circle with them.
The light rain had stopped, leaving behind the warm rays of the sun, illuminating their faces.
“What’s your reason for fighting?” Celsi asked, curiosity in her voice.
“Me? It’s because… I’m the weakest in my family,” Aswa answered.
“Yeah, same here,” Arca added.
“In that case, I’ll join you guys. How about it?” Celsi offered.
“No way! If you, the strongest one, join us, then you—” Aswa began to protest.
Celsi interrupted, “Don’t worry. You’ll still be the leader. I’ll just be a member.”
“There’s no such thing in my team. Just one leader, and everyone else is a friend,” Aswa grinned.
-TO BE CONTINUED-